"Yu Wujie, do you have any ideas?" Zhu Yun asked.
"Reporting to the Elder, reporting to the Sect Master, since there is no way to deal with Xuanwu Elder, why can't we avoid the battle?" Yu Wujie asked.
At this, some of the high-level people in the hall chuckled bitterly. They knew that there was simply no way to avoid the battle this time. The two Elders had deep-seated grievances, and they had signed today's battle contract decades ago. The contract was sworn on their lives and witnessed by the Heavenly Dao. If anyone backed out of the fight, they would be punished by the Heavenly Dao. If Qing Shan Elder retreated, then Qing Shan Sect would be defeated without a fight!
"Forget it, it's useless to rely on you." At this moment, Qing Shan Elder shouted. Although his expression was also solemn, he was much more relaxed than others in his heart. He had already thought of a countermeasure. If he could borrow the knife from the senior at the martial arts hall at the foot of the mountain, this battle might not be completely hopeless!
"You all can leave now!" Qing Shan Elder waved his hand.
"Elder."
"Elder, what are you doing?"
Without taking out this card, Qing Shan Elder ordered people to leave, is it because he knows he is powerless and has given up on himself? If that's the case, then Qing Shan Sect... everyone's face was filled with a thick sense of gravity and despair.
"I have a plan already." Seeing this, Qing Shan Elder also knew that he needed to give these people a pill to calm them down. "I'm going to borrow a knife. As long as I can borrow it, Xuanwu... hmph, that's all."
"Knife?"
"What knife?"
Everyone was confused when they heard this. Although Xuanwu and Qing Shan were in the same realm, they were ten years apart in their cultivation, and a good weapon could greatly enhance their strength. But after ten years of cultivation, especially in this realm of martial kings, a normal knife might not be able to make up for the difference.
"I'll show you when I succeed in borrowing the knife." Qing Shan Elder said with a hint of disdain. If it weren't for the need to stabilize these people in the sect to prevent a big commotion, he wouldn't have casually taken out this level of the weapon.
Although everyone still had doubts and uneasiness, they obediently left while also looking forward to Qing Shan Elder's knife.
"Zhu Yun, follow me." However, Qing Shan Lao Zu stopped the sect leader Zhu Yun, after all, Zhu Yun's status was different. He felt it was necessary to let the sect leader know about the existence of the senior below the mountain.
In case this fool accidentally provoked him, they couldn't afford the consequences.
The two soon arrived on the streets of Pingjiang City, still some distance away from the martial arts school. Qing Shan Lao Zu began to cover his breath and walk on foot. "Master Uncle, what are you doing?" Zhu Yun, also Qing Shan Lao Zu's niece, looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Why don't we just fly over?"
"Humph, what do you know?" Qing Shan Lao Zu scolded him, "You should also cover your breath, and later follow my lead."
Although Zhu Yun didn't understand, he still converged her breath and asked, "Master Uncle, can we find the knife you need in this small Pingjiang City?"
"Narrow-minded fool!" Qing Shan Lao Zu scolded her, not caring. At this moment, he only had one thing on his mind: to see Yi Feng. They had just arrived at the martial arts school and saw Yi Feng lying on a recliner at the entrance.
"This is it," Qing Shan Lao Zu straightened his body and said. "Master Uncle, isn't this just a broken martial arts school?" Zhu Yun glanced casually and didn't look again, asking puzzledly, "You're the great Qing Shan Lao Zu, why bother with this?"
"Shut up."
"Also, no matter what, don't make any reference to cultivation later." Qing Shan Lao Zu angrily shouted. Zhu Yun dared not to disobey.